I am on enough in my years to remember the social revolution. I remember when psychologist and their pusher friends the psychiatrists became more influential then their results deserve. I remember when after emptying the psycho wards in Toronto, the streets filled up with wired homeless sad souls. I remember the beginnings of political correctness, the real day to day silencing of debate. Social engineering gone astray. Now I have to read your psycho babble, taking a provincial issue like "hitting back" and turning it into a critique of a nation. My dear Natty, I would recommend you take a good look into balancing your chakras, they are way out of wack, yet quite wacky. Ahhh, the call of the Loon |
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